The saintess appeared.
Among the priests in the Grand Temple who heard this news, there were two types of reactions.
There were those who rejoiced at the advent of the saint sent by God and sincerely blessed her.
And then there were those who expressed discomfort upon learning that the saintess was of common birth.
"Why does a saintess appear from lowly blood!? To overlook noble humans like us!"
"When you say saintess, are you telling us nobles to worship a commoner...?"
Most of the priests in the Grand Temple were of noble birth, naturally possessing a high pride.
They deeply disliked the idea of honoring a commoner-born saintess and elevating her above themselves.
"I didn't beco saint... That's sad but... Does it an I don't have to do any hard work?" Sarina muttered.
She was on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking that her life might get better.
Sarina Rainsa was the granddaughter of the previous saint. She was the sa age as Maris. Now this Maris was going to be her sister.
The Archpriest chose the Rainsa Family as Maris's foster ho, thinking they would know best how to treat a saintess, given that it was the forr saintess's ho.
Sarina was happy. It was troubleso, but she was happy to teach this commoner how to behave, do things a saint should do, reject boys, and everything else. After all, now she won't beco saint, so she doesn't need to work all day like she was doing before.
"Sarina!"
"Huh, yes, Mother," Sarina got up from the bed and rushed to the door. She opened it and stood in front of her mother.
"Yes, Mother."
"That dirty girl has co. Go and greet her, and rember to let her know her place. You can't be the saint, but be careful that she won't steal your fiancé. You have to protect that, okay?"
"Yes, Mother, I understand," Sarina nodded.
I don't want to marry that prince... What should I do? Sorry, saint, but I have to bully you a bit, but don't worry; it's not much. However, I'm cheering for you. I know you gonna shine, marry the prince, and beco queen.
Sarina showed her support for Maris in her heart, and went out to et her.
"Nice to et you, I'm Maris. I'll be in your care from today."
"Eh...!?"
Sarina froze in astonishnt upon seeing Maris, who descended from the carriage and appeared at the entrance of the Duke's house.
Because she was simply an angel.
My motherfucker, dear Saint, you're too beautiful, aren't you...
Maris appeared as a beautiful girl in a pure white dress.
Her pink hair flowed, and her blue eyes sparkled.
She was so beautiful and pure.
Her flawless appearance seed nothing less than a work of art created by God.
Make it easy for ... I just have to show you to the prince and I'm free from marriage... Yes, I must show you to the prince. But... Fuck, all the things I thought I would say to her to bully her beco invalid. She is more beautiful than .
If I say she is dirty, then aren't I worse than dirt?
Since childhood, Sarina had been forced by her mother to beco a saint.
She studied hard at her desk, mastered sacred arts, and engaged in service activities.
Unfortunately, she couldn't beco a saintess... But her efforts paid off, and she was able to beco the fiancée of the next king, the Crown Prince.
However, even that position was now shaken by Maris's arrival.
So of the people who heard about the appearance of the saintess claid that the newly arrived saintess was more suitable to be the Crown Prince's fiancée.
And Sarina was happy. She was forced to do all of this by her mother; otherwise, she just wanted to be normal, have a normal childhood, marry a normal man, and have a normal family.
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